Slaves to Society

The science of their incubation, I think they'll soon be in control. What is it with this fascination, the warheads are the mother load. The secrets of societies, the victims are in dire need. What good is the philanthropy, the world's already on its knees. Are we enslaved? Can they withhold? Are we enslaved? Under control. With sanctity there's idol hatred, illusion can't be swept aside. The fallacies of humans prosper, when no one's even forced to try. The embrace of the final skull, the temptation of all they hold. Is earth the only real hell? Will they discover somewhere else? Break the chain, free your soul, a useless maze, complete control.

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025

The safety in numbers supplied. Strife for an order, denied forced repression. Tortures no longer apply, Brainwashed to stand up, die a celebrated, Life's the same, Time's in vain. Sectarian violence invites The allied forces unite, The War on Terror. Justice in risking their lives, Brainwashed to stand up, die a celebrated, Life's been changed, Time's sustained. Step aside! It's time for new blood. Step aside! The mind is gone. Step aside! It's time for new blood. Step aside! It won't be long...

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025

At crossroads I made some mistakes, decisions were all made in vain. Fighting for justice and change, everything remained the same. Faces had all sympathized, they wanted me dead or alive. Then I just simply escaped, eluded all with my own fate. Discouraged with false hopes, caught in the crossfire of insecurity. Encouraged to revolt, held down beaten for the possibility. Behind the bars I was chained, it's the American Way... Guilty of sins I was charged, prejudged was feathered and tarred. With only moments to spare, a miracle that I was cleared. Another culprit confessed, the last seven years I had wept.

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025

The silence of the vast majority, the violence will it simply will succeed. When face to face into the thick of it, The force of will it will enforce the fist. A shallow pit of emptiness, Can we escape from restlessness? Reluctance from their empty heads, Society's already dead. Impoverished nations, will they rise again? A confrontation have we reached the end? The slaves of hatred can begin again, In contemplation of their master plan.

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025

The eve of destruction, the presidential plague. A simple conviction, the darkest age. The candle is burning, the eternal flame. Soon we'll extinguish, what's left of the game. Walking through shadows, they're blinded by fear. Preparing for battles, the fight so sincere. Such civilizations, criminally insane. The final excursion, the end is in flames. Strengthen the army of the north. Take them and kill them with force.

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025

We came and we saw and we did, believing we could coexist. We put all our faith in our fist, our lives would all end with a twist. Liar, cheater, deceiver... Denying real people... Liar, cheater, deceiver... Threading a poisonous needle... Enraged the forbidden insight, engaged in exploring our might. The losses did not coincide, repeating the worthless divide.

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

Revolting for the cause, we're forced to fight. Anarchy nearly lost, it's time we made a change. Society's food for thought, as hundreds die, Never living life, just simply wasted time. The governmental haste, engraved in blood, Machines have all replaced, the work that's done today. Progress our downfall, the forced demise, Humiliating all, technology's suicide. Resist the new design. Dismiss a need for change. Enlist a youthful mind. Existence is at stake. Resist the new design. Revoke existing power. Resist the need for change. Provoke the final hour.

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

I hate everyone and I hate everything. No longer subdued, will I accept the blame. Temptation is first and foremost, in the depths of the mischievous mind. No longer confused by the mental abuse did I act so sublime. When the piper piped his tune. Death by suicide ensued. When the piper piped his tune. Death replaced the room with views. I knew everyone and I knew everything. So often excused, I was often abused, I was forced to remain. So typically focused, the hours I'd noticed, my choices had all been in vain. Subliminal voices, the sickness contagious, I'd thought I was losing my mind.

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025

It's out of sight, out of mind, excuses evolve from the frequent design. The steps of abuse, a continuous slide, they dictate a strict set of rules to abide. A false sense of calm as two worlds collide, many entombed with a sick sense of pride, are later exhumed as their peace is denied. The follower of the eternal divide. The mirror's an illusion, we only see what we want to see. An unnerving sense of conclusion, the lepers roam freely, affecting the tide. The forests are filled with the remnants of hate, and below the surface our peace is at stake, When will the youth of today come and take, precautions against the final mistake.

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

The last chapters were written, will he return? Many minds have been lost worshipping what they've learned. In a web like a spider, sometimes fighting harder, The poisons of life self induced social murder... We're taught to trust in justice, a twist of fate that guides us. In perils we've seen suffrage, the new age gods disgust us. Bow down and pray to the Master of germs. Such infections are waiting for you to discern. The doctors creating the plague of return, because man created gods, so that you would convert.

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025

The strategic uncertainty, unjustly ruled by world police. A strange abnormality, surrounded by fools majority. The time has come to strike them down, A world that's ruled with smiling clowns. Let's face the truth, unleash the fire, The end is near, what will transpire? Assumption of blind loyalty, the exposure to violent disease. Impressive the propriety, the destruction of society. At ground zero a new building will be built, and all the heroes will come to terms, and absolve their guilt. The time has passed, but the nightmares still continue. Man must instill fear and terror in the minds of his enemies. The shadow of hate is upon us. It's followed us since the beginning of time.